Hurt.

It’s damn near the same

You get with her,

She gets with him,

That shit don’t hit the same

She’s calling you after she’s been with him to confess her sin

But it sucks cuz you got so much pride in your heart

you say you don’t care

that’s a lie..

cuz even to her , that shit hurt .

How do we pick up from where we used to be?

To the uncontrollable laughter?

To convos in the car ?

Or will we just have this shallow ass thing

You know the one you give to fake niggas that don’t really know you or your heart.

That’s the thing tho

We all adults , til it’s time to communicate

That’s the part thats hella hard

You’re different

She’s different

Yet here y’all are

Trynna find your way back to love

Even tho it hurt

They always say your closest niggas will hurt you tho most

I never knew that to be true until I was on the flip side of the show

From the dms

To the texts

To the link ups behind backs

To ya side piece trynna be my friend

Will it ever hurt less

Shit. Prolly . not.

The thing about it tho

You can always recover

But you got to make it for his glory tho

Nothing works

Not without the Omega.

Why you think that shit hurt ?